I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Chapter 175

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Rong Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Rao.

He is always good at covering up, even if he is telling lies, his eyes are still clear and indifferent, so that people can't see what he thinks in his heart, and he is really gentle in front of Jiang Rao, pointing his finger at Jiang Rao's forehead, as if he couldn't do without her , Repeatedly drawing on the fingertips, "The father-in-law who sent the message sent the wrong letter, and the father's dragon body is safe and sound, so there is no need to worry about it."

"Let's go to Jiangzhou." With a gentle voice, he slowly lowered the hook, "The maple leaf forest in Jiangzhou is in full bloom. It's really beautiful."

Jiang Rao remembered what he said before leaving the mansion this morning, frowning, confused, "You let me go?"

Rong Ting nodded, his movements were a little stiff.

The sky outside is gloomy, the light is gradually being swallowed up by the night, the sound of the wind passes through the eaves, and blows against the closed doors and windows.

The wind howled, and it sounded cold.

Jiang Rao pressed herself into Rong Ting's arms, and she sat in his arms, making her look even smaller.

Jiang Rao felt that there was something deceitful hidden in his words, and was bewitched by his gentle expression. She couldn't tell which of his words were true and which was false. She lowered her head and thought about it for a long time. I want to enter the palace and meet my aunt."

If the emperor's dragon body is sick, it's still safe, and her aunt will not lie to her.

Rong Ting agreed with her.

Qin Yun was still eating fast and reciting Buddha's name. In Xiang Palace, the room was filled with the fragrance of Buddha.

She knelt on the futon, Jiang Rao walked towards her, Qin Yun turned his head, Jiang Rao was taken aback by that smile, and then laughed.

Qin Yun didn't care much about makeup these few days, but she looked even better than when she was wearing heavy makeup before. Time seemed to go back to the time when she was not out of the court. Innocent, with thousands of thoughts on herself, she doesn't have to think about how to please men every day.

As soon as Jiang Rao came, Qin Yun stood up, stretched his limbs lightly, and sat on the beauty's couch, "I heard that His Majesty summoned King Qi yesterday?"

Jiang Rao nodded.

Qin Yun asked, "Did he mention to you what your Majesty's situation is?"

Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment, "Auntie doesn't know either?"

Qin Yun sighed and said: "I can't find any news from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Eunuch Li Ren just said that His Majesty is fine, and didn't say anything else. Most likely, he got His Majesty's instructions."

Qin Yun had already figured out what kind of temperament Emperor Zhaowu had.

He boasted that he had a deep affection for her, and if he recovered from his illness, she would be the first to know.

His thoughts about her seemed genuine, but it was because she followed his favorite appearance to please her. If she really let him know what was going on in her heart, ten heads might not be enough to lose her.

Fortunately, as long as she doesn't say what's on her mind, there's no risk of losing her head. In the first few years when she entered the palace, she had suffered enough from this man's half-heartedness. Even though she got sincere love later, her heart was still cold and hard. Rong Qi is worthy of her eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha for him, but not worth losing her heart.

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Although she was not so hard-hearted as to look forward to his death, but when he passed away, she might not be too sad in her heart. She just wanted to know what was going on with Emperor Zhaowu earlier, so she could make plans earlier.

Eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name in the daytime can be regarded as repaying the love he gave her.

Qin Yun looked at Jiang Rao with a calm expression, "King Qi really didn't tell you anything?"

She looked suspicious, "Or was he also ordered by His Majesty to keep you a secret from me?"

Jiang Rao shook his head, "Yesterday when he came back from the palace, he told me that the Holy Dragon's body has turned around and that there is no serious problem."

Qin Yun felt very strange, his brows were tightened, Jiang Rao lowered his head, and then said: "But I think, maybe it's not what he said."

With the degree to which Emperor Zhaowu cared for her aunt, if his illness got better, he would definitely let her aunt know.

Which will always hide it.

Rong Ting was indeed lying to her.

The emperor's death is a major event, no matter how far away she is from court, she still knows the stakes.

Rong Ting asked her to go to Jiangzhou because he didn't want her to be involved.

Leaving Shuxiang Palace, Jiang Rao told Ming Shao that he wanted to go back to Ning'anbo Mansion.

It was already evening when we returned to Prince Qi's mansion.

Jiang Rao went outside the study and saw Rong Ting leaning against the study shelf, casually flipping through official documents, and knocked on the study door.

Rong Ting raised his eyes and saw that it was her, he naturally put the official document on the shelf, and opened his arms towards her.

Jiang Rao walked over, and shivered when she pressed against his arms. She pressed against his body temperature, and the coldness of walking all the way in the wind receded a little in an instant.

Rong Ting looked down at her, "Come back so late and only went to Shuxiang Palace?"

Jiang Rao thought in his heart that he must know that she went back to Ning Anbo's mansion today.

When she travels, guards follow her everywhere, and he wants to know where she has gone, but it's just a matter of asking.

She has told him several times that she doesn't get tired of him like this, if he is uneasy, she can let him know everything about her, but he still likes to beat around the bush.

Jiang Rao sighed, too lazy to correct his habit of not speaking directly, "Go back to Uncle Ning'an Mansion."

Rong Ting looked down at her, "Are you planning to go to Jiangzhou?"

Jiang Rao wanted to enter the palace, and he knew she was there to inquire about news, but Emperor Zhaowu's illness had been kept from Concubine Yun, and her plan might be in vain.

But he didn't dare to be arrogant, especially to her.

It was only when Jiang Rao nodded and said "Yes" that Rong Ting felt relieved.

It would be nice to be willing to go to Jiangzhou.

If it was true what Zhang Yuanzheng said, his father would not be able to survive these three months, this would probably be the most uneasy three months in Jinling in recent years.

He wanted her to be with him all the time, no matter whether he became famous in the end or became notorious after a complete failure, she had to be with him and suffer together. At the end, but reluctant. Since she doesn't want others to suffer for her, why should he do it herself

Rong Ting lowered her eyes and looked down at Jiang Rao. She was dressed thickly, with a white velvet around her cloak, her small face sunken inside, she looked like a chubby bird. With a smile in his eyes, Rong Ting raised his finger and tapped her forehead, "Remember that lovesickness knot you owe me."

Even if he had a legacy plan and failed, she would always miss that lovesickness knot if she couldn't give it away.

I can still remember him.

"But I won't go." Jiang Rao said suddenly, "I'll stay in Jinling to weave sword tassels for you. As for Jiangzhou, my parents will go."

His arrangement is very good, if there is unrest in Jinling, she is not afraid of being implicated by him, but she is worried about her parents, so it is fine to let them go to Jiangzhou.

"I also prepared a good cinnabar red dye for my father. After late autumn, when he comes back with a painting, we can all take a look at what the maple leaf forest in Jiangzhou looks like."

"It's just hard work, I just escaped, and after a few days of freedom, I will be controlled by my father again."

She suddenly smiled, stood on tiptoes, and held Rong Ting's face, "Besides, even if the maple forest is in full bloom there, how can it compare to your color?"